A/N: Hey there, just wanted to say PLEASE R&R.
THis is my first story and I want to know if I suck(:
I was on a bus. To Nationals. We decided to drive this year, to save money for Figgins. I was excited. I had to sit by myself, and I was okay with that. I wanted to look out the window the whole trip. See the ugly Ohio fade into the streets of New York. Finn was asleep a few rows ahead. I smiled. He would always have my heart, and he knows it. We got engaged this week, and we were going to have the wedding after we graduated. We bought a house in New York where we would have little Finn Jrs. and Mariees r running around. I sighed, I was hopelessly in love with him.
I could hear Quinn laughing with Santana and Brittany. I hated her, but I was okay with her. I guess.I dozed off and dreamed of Finn. It was a nightmare. We were running. Away from what, Ill never know. I felt a jerk, and a crashing sound woke me up. I heard screaming, and I felt bones cracking and I screamed out in pain. I felt something slice my skin.
"Finn!" I yelled out. "Finn!"
"Im fine. It doesn't hurt anymore." He replied. I scooted out of the crumpled remains of my seat. And crawled past the others to see Finn. He was pinned between a seat and a wall of the bus. My tears flowed instantly. He was dying. I could feel it in my heart.
"Hey there, beautiful." Finn smiled, then coughed a little blood up.
"Don't talk that way," I said trying to compose myself. "We'll get past this, I know. Okay, sweetie?"
"I wont, babe, but you'll get past this. You'll get past me."
"No, I wont," the tears flowed even more so. "I love you Finn Hudson."
He coughed a little more, and pain flashed with every breath. I held his hand and my engagement ring gleamed in the sunlight. My heart fluttered to stay beating. I didn't want to leave him like this.
"I love you more, Rachel Berry." He died right then and there. I sobbed and screamed for help.
"Finn! No, dont leave me! Come back, Finn!" I yelled, and passed out holding his hand.
The cops came later than I'd expected. I was still holding on to Finn for dear life when a man roughly pressed my neck for a pulse.
"She's alive!" He yelled, joyful. It sounded. Special. Like it was a miracle. I wasn't the only one I was sure of it. I couldn't be. Finn wasn't the only death that would haunt me? He pulled me out of the bus and into an ambulance. I screamed for Finn, but they just told me to keep quiet.
"That's my fiance! Get him out of that fucking bus!" I thrashed against my restraints, but they proved good enough to stay held. They gave me some pain meds and began stitching me up. I fell into a deep sleep. And dreamt of Finn. I would learn that I would only dream of Finn. Every time I closed my eyes, it was his face I saw.
A/N Soo? What do you think? Short I know, Im gonna make a new chapter AS SOON AS POSSIBLE! :D Love You Guys!